five

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the perfect stripper, was still on stage. i nicknamed him brown eyes.
brown eyes had 5 minutes left in his preformance, i counted down the clock.

five. four. three. two. one.
the show had ended, the old stippers fled the stage and new ones filled in. brown eyes walked towards the bar. i quickly followed with a few hollars behind from my friends.

i scattered around people to get to the bar where brown eyes was at, almost tripping over a few chairs and purses on the way there.

honestly was insane, but it's too late to back out.

when i reached the bar, i was stood behind him. he was even prettier upclose.

"h-hi.." i stuttered, the redness spreading on my cheeks.

"hey, i'm dan." brown eyes said back to me.

"woah his voice is sexy.." i thought to myself.

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